1389 He Must Be Pretending to Be a Pig! (4)
Boom!
An extremely sharp, gold colored beam of light slashed down, aiming for Wang Teng’s head. It was about to chop him in two.
The young hero looked up and countered with a fist. A terrifying energy surged out.
Boom!
The fist swept through and shattered the golden ax’s glow. Then, it went straight for the bearded man.
Splat!
The latter vomited a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief. His whole body was thrown back like a kite with a broken string and crashed forcefully onto the ground.
“Retreat!” Harrett was in shock. He instantly grabbed a hold of Billbrom and turned to flee without any hesitation.
The other ten planetary-stage helpers followed suit. No one dared to linger.
Their boss was running away. They didn’t have the courage to face such a strong opponent on their own.
“Can you even leave?” said a voice.
The next second, Wang Teng appeared in front of them like a ghost and flashed them a smirk.
“Who are you?” Harrett’s face turned black, having no other choice but to stop. His back was drenched in cold sweat, not daring to move one bit.
He felt as if having become the target of a universe behemoth. He would surely be in a lot of pain if he tried to run, just as it happened to Billbrom, or even be killed directly.
This young guy is not just a simple celestial warrior!
“A passerby,” Wang Teng replied nonchalantly. He shamelessly copied what the silver-haired girl had told him.
The corners of both Harrett and Billbrom’s lips twitched.
To hell with passing by.
If he were just a passerby, he wouldn’t have attacked them.
“Sir, our leader is a heaven stage warrior, and the Black Leaf Mercenary Team has five heaven stage martial warriors as a whole. Can you give us some face?” Harrett said.
“Are you threatening me?” Wang Teng tilted his head and asked.
Harrett felt goosebumps up to his scalp when he met Wang Teng’s gaze. He replied in a hurry, “No, I would never!”
“I think you would. You’re already threatening me,” Wang Teng said.
Harrett cursed in his heart.
The youth was fearless, even after hearing about their mercenary group’s might. He didn’t show any signs of terror, making Harrett wonder if the fellow had someone powerful to rely on.
“Harrett, he won’t let us go. Let’s fight.” Billbrom spat out a mouthful of blood and spit with a ruthless gaze.
“Courageous,” Wang Teng commented.
Silence.
The two of them felt exasperated.
They exchanged glances and abruptly dashed out.
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
Boom!
Both executed their ultimate techniques. Harrett’s long sword produced a blue glow while Billbrom’s battleax released an even bigger ax glow. They hurled their attacks viciously at the young hero.
“Sigh, why do this?”
Wang Teng shook his head. He didn’t use any special skills, only an ordinary punch.
Boom!
Powerful strength surged out. A frightening force attack was sent from Wang Teng’s arm, and rushed towards his two opponents like a dragon.
Both the blue sword glow and the golden ax glow shattered upon contacting the fist aura.
Boom!
The punch landed on his two opponents.
Splat!
Both of them spewed blood and turned extremely pale, as if struck by lightning. They weren’t thrown back this time, but the fist aura pressed them down, making them lie on the ground in a humiliating manner.
Tap, tap, tap…
Wang Teng walked over confidently and squatted down to look at them.
“You’re not a celestial warrior. Who are you?” Harrett looked up with difficulty and stared at the young man in bewilderment. His voice was squeezed out of his throat.
“You’re wrong. I’m just a celestial warrior passing by. You’re the weak one,” Wang Teng replied calmly.
“How’s that possible?” Harrett was in disbelief. He couldn’t accept this.
They were mercenaries from the Universe Mercenaries Alliance. They had been through all kinds of dangerous places, so how could they be weak?